Chapter 141: It's swordsmanship

Xie Liubin and Zhuo Yang learned, the two had contacts and contacts, and they were testing each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

The cheers and applause around them were more energetic than the two of them.

Zhuo Yang stabbed through the sun with a move [White Rainbow Through the Sun].

At the same time, he spoke aggressively to Xie Liubin, who retained his strength: "Fufeng Xie's sword path has won the approval of my master, and it shouldn't be so weak." Little Master Xie, do you not have the true inheritance of the Xie Clan, or do you want to learn from me, you don't bother to show your real skills!"

Xie Liubin made a move [Caiqiao Across the Sky] to block his blow back, and said with ease: "If you want me to show my real skills, Senior Brother Zhuoyang, you have to show your real skills." Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the 'senior brother' I call you?"

Zhuo Yang suddenly exerted his strength frequently, and a set of coherent sword moves almost beat Xie Liubin to the point where he could not parry.

Xie Xiaogongzi is not a vegetarian, so he quickly made adjustments, and made one move after another to retreat, finding a gap and turning a thorn into a slash.

The sword light roared like lightning, like a thunderbolt meteor breaking through the sky in the clear sky.

Zhuo Yang's face changed, and he blocked in a hurry.

However, the next moment there was no sound of hand-to-hand combat.

The incoming sword blade deflected abruptly, slanted into the other side of Zhuo Yang's unguarded side, and stuck to his waist.

The winner is decided.

When Xie Liubin withdrew his sword and said "concede", Zhuo Yang still froze in place, his eyes full of incredulity.

When he finally realized that he had lost the competition in full view, he was so ashamed that he couldn't hold his head up.

"This one doesn't count! Let's rematch!" Zhuo Yang's whole face turned red, and he took the initiative to give Xie Liubin a war letter. "You just used the knife technique, I... I didn't... I haven't really done it yet!"

If he lost the competition, he lost not only his own face, but also the face of the entire Sword Sect.

Murong stopped Zhuo Yang.

He knew that Zhuo Yang was not Xie Xiaogongzi's opponent, and he still let him challenge, but the result would only be to humiliate the Sword Sect and the master again and again.

Xie Liubin's face was filled with the joy of victory.

Everyone around them was infected.

Qiao Song was also really happy for him: "Cousin, your swordsmanship has improved again!"

"This is thanks to my father, the county lord, General Peng Yu, and your credit!" Xie Liubin was modest in his mouth, but his face was very proud.

His swordsmanship was enlightened by his father since he was a child, and after coming to Qingtai, he was influenced by An Shiqing and Qiao Songyi's sword, and he learned a lot from it when he fought against General Peng Yu.

An Shiqing said: "If your words reach Mr. Pei's ears, he doesn't know how sad he should be." ”

After being reminded by her, Xie Liubin remembered that he was a disciple of Qingtai, and hurriedly added: "Of course, there is also the credit of our family Mr. Pei!"

The remaining two Sword Sect disciples couldn't help but feel a little creepy when they found out that they were being targeted by Xie Liubin.

The two glanced at each other, and one of them stood up and said with an embarrassed smile: "Since Senior Brother Zhuoyang is not Xie Xiaogongzi's opponent, the two of us just... I won't sacrifice ugliness under Xie Xiaogongzi's hands. No... Why don't you just talk to our senior brother?"

If Murong comes out, he will definitely be able to earn back the lost face for the Sword Sect!

Xie Liubin originally wanted to defeat these four Sword Sect disciples one by one, but now that he heard the two of them retreat, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"You're not going to be bored like this!"

"Ahem!" An Shiqing warned him.

"Okay, okay. Xie Liubin compromised and said bluntly, "You Sword Sect also want to save face, you can't lose to me, right?" Senior Brother Murong, please advise. ”

Xie Liubin fought with Murong.

There is no doubt about the outcome of this exchange.

Xie Liubin was defeated, and shouted at Murong very unwillingly: "I don't want to lose face! Senior Brother Murong, you are too ruthless, you really don't leave me any room at all!"

Murong won, but he was a little angry: "You!"

Zhuo Yang, a human translator, said indignantly: "Saying that my senior brother is ruthless, how can you respect my senior brother! You didn't show your real skills to compete with my senior brother just now!"

Xie Liubin put the sword back into its sheath, and lost a game without being embarrassed. The only wound on his body was from the temple last night.

He said vigorously: "You are right, I want to show my real skills to learn from Senior Brother Murong, and I may not lose." However, the county wants you to be our sparring partner, so that you can show real skills to practice with us, but we didn't say that you want to show real skills. ”

Zhuo Yang was a little angry.

There was also some emotion on Murong's face.

Yu Shu provoked them: "Are you still coming?" You have to think clearly, if you are our sparring partner, the county lord will let General Peng Yu be your sparring partner." If you show your real skills, the county lord will naturally let General Peng Yu show your real skills. ”

Zhuo Yang looked at Murong.

Murong seemed to be at war between heaven and man, and he was struggling.

Zhuo Yang hesitated for a moment, and then put forward a condition:

"Yes, but, please promise me that no one will be present when Senior Brother and General Peng Yu fight against each other!"

Murong's expression was relieved, and he nodded obviously.

"No, I'm afraid that we will learn the skills of your Sword Sect!" Yu Shu laughed at them.

Zhuo Yang was a little unable to argue.

Murong began to feel awkward again.

An Shiqing helped them speak: "The Sword Sect is not so stingy. Murong is easy to be nervous and shy, and if someone is around, it will affect his comprehension. ”

"Hmph!" Murong looked angry.

An Shiqing made a good gesture with him, "No problem." Arrange it tonight. ”

Zhuo Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Glad the county lord is a good talker.

Zhuo Yang said: "In this case, the three of us will learn from you." My elder brother is a good student and is fully preparing for enlightenment tonight. ”

"Senior Brother Zhuoyang, you have a little bit of an inch!"

How many people are waiting to learn from Murong?

"Senior Brother Zhuoyang, even if it makes you angry, I have to say something that I don't like - the three of you are just side dishes at best, and your senior brother is our staple food!"

"You!" Zhuo Yang was ashamed.

If you talk about the skill of quarreling and bickering, in the entire Central Continent, the Sword Sect ranks second to the bottom, and no sect dares to rank first from the bottom.

belittling three and elevating Murong one also shows how much everyone agrees with Murong's swordsmanship.

"None. Murong spoke, and when he spoke, he still jumped out word by word. "No. ”

Zhuo Yang said angrily: "Come on, come! I'm afraid you won't succeed! How many of you come, how many come! Just as you warm up for our senior brother!"

Before Yu Shu stood up, he asked An Shiqing: "County Lord, do you want to come?"

An Shiqing waved his hand, "You guys play by yourself." I'll take a look. ”

"Then I'll come. Yu Shu bowed to Murong, "Please ask Senior Brother Murong for advice." ”

As soon as he came up, he picked the most powerful one.

He is not afraid of being embarrassed if he loses, he has a big heart.

When Yu Shu showed his sword [Hundred Rivers Return to the Sea], the disciples of the Sword Sect were all dazzled.

"Good sword!"

"When did this son of the Yu family get such a good sword!"

"I'm afraid that this year's Spirit Sword List will be changed again!"

Everyone praised each other.

Yu Shujian pointed at Murong, "Senior Brother Murong, I heard that your [Dawn] was cast by the predecessors of the Shanyin Clan. My [Hundred Rivers Return to the Sea] is cast by the current people of the Sanyin tribe. Let's compare which is better, the work of the past life or the work of the present life!"

At this time, Xie Liubin interjected: "My saber [Zhaoyun] is also from the hands of the Shanyin clan!"

Zhuo Yang couldn't help but clench his little-known and ordinary sword, which could no longer be ordinary, and said very unwillingly:

"Let's compare swordsmanship, not sabers!"